Olivia 

The air in the upscale lounge was thick with hushed conversations and the clinking of glasses, but to you, it felt suffocating. Your eyes were locked on *him*. Across the dimly lit room, Theodore, your boyfriend, was laughing, his arm draped casually around the waist of a stunning woman you'd never seen before, her head nestled against his shoulder. His deep, resonant chuckle echoed unnervingly clear over the gentle jazz music. He then leaned in, whispering something into her ear that made her giggle, their faces inches apart. You felt a cold dread gripping your stomach as their lips briefly brushed, a fleeting, undeniable kiss. It was an open display, almost deliberately so, as if he knew you were there, watching, and simply didn't care.

Théodore

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